three. ➛ that old familiar tweet

[toughest.livejournal.com]

[The sound of beating wings immediately make it clear that oh boy, it's another victim of that bird thing that's been going around. Jason really isn't too pleased about waking up with feathers and it's audible. There's a lot of chirping going on that, really, can only be described as angry.

At some point it sounds like something gets knocked over as there is a loud crash and the fluttering and chirping stop for a moment.

Then the noises pick right back up again. For those not paying attention to the journals, all of this racket can be heard on the thirteenth floor as well.]

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[fauconnerie.livejournal.com]

[ NONETHELESS, like ten minutes later, your door is opening and there's an awkward lookin' kid peering in before stepping back, leaving the door open ]

Here you go.

[bogusmagic.livejournal.com]

I see.

[blinks, before turning and walking out of the room.

... Yes, she's pretty much just expecting him to follow.]

[isthenight.livejournal.com]

Good.

[ pause ] Hungry at all? [ ... what do you even feed a robin. ]

[toughest.livejournal.com]

[OH WELL. Maybe he'll go hide outside in a tree or something.

Flying over to chirp a thanks at him.]

[toughest.livejournal.com]

[It takes him a second to realize that, but then he's flying after her.]

[toughest.livejournal.com]

[A chirp. Yes.

And robins eat worms but like hell he's eating worms. :|]

[bogusmagic.livejournal.com]

[it'll become apparent when they hit the sixth floor that she isn't going to the kitchen, she's going to the library]

[toughest.livejournal.com]

[Yeaahh, he catches onto that pretty quickly and speeds up a bit so he can land on her shoulder and chirp the bird equivalent of 'where are you going, that is not the kitchen' in her ear.]

[bogusmagic.livejournal.com]

[She can guess what he's trying to say at least, as she heads over to some bookshelves]

I don't know what type of food robins eat.

[isthenight.livejournal.com]

There's probably some bread in the kitchen. [ Wanna go, little birdie? ]

[toughest.livejournal.com]

[He'd tell you what he would like to eat, but alas.

He'll just fly on top of a bookshelf and wait there.]

[toughest.livejournal.com]

[Bread sounds a ton more better than worms and seeds, so yes, let's go! He'll hop off Bruce's shoulder to fly ahead a bit.]

[isthenight.livejournal.com]

[ And one mini-time skip later... kitchen! And sliced bread. Bruce pulls off little chunks of the crust and holds them out so Jason can take them.

Or, if he wants, there's the piece of bread on a paper towel. The piece of bread that's bigger than Jason. ]

[bogusmagic.livejournal.com]

[Scanning the book spines, and since she has the entire library catalogue pretty much memorized it'll only take her a minute or two to find the correct book. She'll grab it and then start for the door]

Come on.

[toughest.livejournal.com]

[Really Bruce, feeding him? HE HAS DIGNITY. Granted it's probably different when you're a bird, but still. He's totally going for that big piece of bread.

.... Though after clumsily trying to rip off chunks and falling over once he figures it's too much effort and he just lost that dignity. So he'll snatch one of Bruce's chunks and eat it on the counter, his feathers a bit puffed up. Not a word, Bruce.]

[toughest.livejournal.com]

[That didn't take her as long as he thought it would, luckily.

A tweet and he follows after her again.]

[isthenight.livejournal.com]

[ HE'S NOT SAYING ANYTHING. But he's totally doing the Bruce version of an amused look. Because, really. That's almost as bad as a cat falling off something and then doing the "I'M GOOD, I'M GOOD" look. ]

[toughest.livejournal.com]

[GOOD. Unfortunately, Jason is well-versed in the Bruce version of expressions, so of course, he catches that look. He gives a soft, indignant tweet while... well, it's hard to call it glaring so it's really just staring at Bruce.]

[isthenight.livejournal.com]

[ The tweeting really isn't helping the amusement any. And he's dealt with teenage Robins with attitudes enough to guess what he's getting at. ]

Be grateful it's me doing this. Something tell me Dick and Barbara would be a lot less subtle with their reactions.

[toughest.livejournal.com]

[... Point taken. Then again he wouldn't have gone along with Dick and Babs is Babs, she's allowed. But it's not like he can convey this, so back to eating it is.

He eats a few more pieces and then flies over to the sink to sit expectantly on the water tap.]

[isthenight.livejournal.com]

[ He gets up and moves to turn on the tap so it's just a little trickle coming out so Jason doesn't accidentally drown himself. If that doesn't work, there's probably a milk carton cap or something he can put water in. ]

You seem to have picked up flying rather quickly.

[toughest.livejournal.com]

[He drops down into the sink and quickly discovers this isn't the best way for a bird to drink, but he makes the best of it.

At Bruce's remark he gives a loud chirp that pretty much was an "Of course!" Although not being fledgling also helps.]

[isthenight.livejournal.com]

Better than the lines?

[ And he's got the thoughtful 'I'm cooking up a scheme' face on. ]

[toughest.livejournal.com]

[Jason makes his way back on the counter so he can see Bruce as he considers the question.

After giving it some thought, he chirps once. Flying like this certainly gives one more maneuverability as you don't have to hold onto anything.]

[bogusmagic.livejournal.com]

[Down to the kitchen they go! As the head down there Yuki will be skimming through the book and getting an idea of what kind of bird food would be edible.]

Beetles, ants, spiders, grasshoppers... various types of arthropods.